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    Playing with people's hearts like soap

    Riverside Scene During Qingming Festival (Chapter 2)

    Story: Playing with people's hearts like soap Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:6285 Update time:2023-07-13 06:20:28

    In order to conceal his identity, He Tu arrived in a coastal small city and took up the role of a high school mathematics teacher. He had been teaching for many years.

    Now I happen to be the child's homeroom teacher, but he is going through a rebellious phase and I don't know how to communicate with him, naturally creating a sense of distance.

    He Tu: "Hehe, one day this distance will be negative."

    River crab: "I'm sorry, Dada, I don't understand..."

    He Tu used to cook for himself before, so his culinary skills are naturally good. However, the original host of his body wasn't that skilled in cooking, to the point that they didn't even know how to take care of themselves.

    In order to avoid being discovered as different, I had to cook a big meal and eat it myself first, then purposely cook something simple and wait for the child to come back.

    Today happens to be the weekend. The child refuses to study on their own and insists on going to an external tutoring class. They earn the money themselves and refuse to ask their father for any.

    After waiting for the keyhole outside to turn a few times, the sound of the door opening followed.

    "Why is Ah Ming coming back so late?" He Tuman casually glanced at the figure bending down to change shoes by the entrance, with excitement shining in his eyes. At only eighteen years old, to have such long legs, is this not a bug?

    That's right, the child belongs to his biological father and is surnamed Qin, named Qin Ming.

    I had already eaten outside," Qin Ming's tone was filled with impatience.

    As for his bloodline, it turns out it only reaches level five. After all, there is only a pitiful trace of kinship between them.

    "Do you find Dad's cooking unappetizing?" He Tu asked as he ate, pouring himself a mouthful of alcohol down his throat.

    Without even having a chance to put it down, the wine bottle was forcefully snatched away.

    "You're still drinking, as if it wouldn't kill you!" Qin Ming slammed the wine glass heavily on the table, making a peng sound.

    What a little brat! He doesn't even give his father, who has raised him for so many years, any face. He Tu's expression immediately turned dark, "You... scoundrel! Watch me today..."

    "Hit me. If you kill me, it's fine. I'll go find my mom and won't bother you anymore."

    Watching He Tu's face turn pale, Qin Ming let out a cold laugh and returned to his own room, slamming the door hard.

    River Crab (trembling): "The big top player is so small, yet so fierce?"

    He Tu: "I like it when someone has their own personality."

    River Crab: "Boss, I can't help but feel that the future is very bleak."

    He Tu: "Don't worry, I'm here."

    Qin Ming was browsing web pages and casually checking the code he had written. He was smart and everything he did seemed to make money quickly. He claimed to be going out for extra lessons, but in reality, he just didn't want to stay at home.

    When I was young, I used to rely heavily on this man, but the older I got, the more I looked down on him. He was a drunkard and a heavy smoker, his health wasn't good, and he never listened to anyone. The only thing commendable about him was that he taught me how to read, but he didn't want anyone to call him "Dad" in front of others anyway, since he wasn't my real father.

    He lay down heavily on the bed, staring at the ceiling. Suddenly, there was a knocking sound outside the door. There was no need to think, he knew who it was. Qin Ming didn't want to answer the door at all, so he let the knocking sound continue for a while and then stop.

    The next morning, when I got up and went out, sure enough, he had already left. That man always got up very early on weekdays for work.

    There was a freshly prepared breakfast on the table.

    Qin Ming sat down to eat and picked up a nearby note at the same time.

    "Aming, if you can't finish eating it, leave it on the table and I'll take care of it when I come back. I'm sorry, yesterday was your mother's death anniversary, and it made Uncle feel sad."

    Qin Ming crumpled the paper into a tight ball and, after a long while, casually threw it into the nearby trash bin. He picked up his backpack and headed to school.

    Having had a good night's sleep, naturally Hao Tu felt refreshed. On Monday morning, apart from the usual flag-raising ceremony, there was also a week-long exchange of teaching experience.

    After dozing off and getting past it, I was suddenly intercepted by the head teacher.

    "Teacher He, please stay for a moment."

    Helan Huqi held the folder curiously and asked, "Is there something you need, Director?"

    The headmaster had a particularly large belly, and it seemed like his belt could barely contain his excess fat. However, his face was as jovial as a laughing Buddha. He patted He Tu's shoulder and said, "Teacher He, the ranking for this round of exams is out. Once again, your class is in first place. How many times has Qin Ming come in first now?"

    "Luck, just luck." He laughed as usual, as He Tu brushed it off.

    The Academic Affairs Director's eyes, the size of green beans, flickered. "Many teachers have said that you should treat them. Last time, you declined, so you are not allowed to go back on your word this time!"

    "Definitely, definitely. The reservation has already been made and we are going to the Chao Du Hotel this weekend." This reservation was made a long time ago.

    I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but I always feel that the unintentional brushing of the elbow against his chest was deliberate. It seemed like an attempt to step back and make way, but it resulted in a firm grip on the raised buttocks.

    "Okay, then you go to class quickly. I remember you have a class in the next period."

    "Hmm, let's talk about it over the weekend."

    Heto carried a folder and looked very unhappy. He had been taken advantage of by a seemingly insignificant supporting character, and this made him extremely displeased. Normally, he was not stingy at all, but once it involved a matter of personal gain, it was not something that could be resolved immediately.

    River Crab: "Dada, you look so scary."

    He Tu: "Yes, I will make him pay with his own blood."

    He Xia: As expected, you are a super grudge holder, the undefeated grudge holder, the number one grudge holder in the universe.